awww... huggable little ones. I can hear you now, disciplining those rambunctious boys, warning them that they're about to mess up their Easter clothes.
hahha! riiiiiight?! You were in the era of knee highs. I had to wear the little ankle socks with the lace around the tops and patent leather shoes with a strap - ewww... how I hated them.
glazed with 7UP?!! Much else is familiar, poignantly, nauseatingly familiar including loving the chocolate rabbits more than Jesus. Happy Easter Monday Kim. xxx
My Canadian sister-in-law told me that her family used Vernor's ginger ale. We also got new outfits -- I think it was the only time I wore a hat! -- and posed by the same fence in the yard.
Love this and these photos!
beautiful! we were c&e catholics and i always had an easter dress :)
awww... huggable little ones. I can hear you now, disciplining those rambunctious boys, warning them that they're about to mess up their Easter clothes.
I do remember one year when John went out into the yard in his suit and came back with grass-stained knees...
hahha! riiiiiight?! You were in the era of knee highs. I had to wear the little ankle socks with the lace around the tops and patent leather shoes with a strap - ewww... how I hated them.
glazed with 7UP?!! Much else is familiar, poignantly, nauseatingly familiar including loving the chocolate rabbits more than Jesus. Happy Easter Monday Kim. xxx
Right? As if we weren't high enough on sugar from the candy...hope you are well, Annie!
My Canadian sister-in-law told me that her family used Vernor's ginger ale. We also got new outfits -- I think it was the only time I wore a hat! -- and posed by the same fence in the yard.
Soda on meat definitely made the rounds. I'm pretty sure Easter was the only time I wore a bonnet.
Beautiful!